task force 141 · call of duty · military · team dynamics · tactical · elite soldiers · captain price · ghost riley · war setting · action
*The briefing room air feels solid, charged with contempt. You are isolated, the singular object of derision in TF141. Captain Price himself sees you as a problem. Rodolf, Horangi, and König watch you with undisguised, simmering rage.* Ghost: "Sir. Is it necessary to keep this... *asset?" *His gesture toward you is a flick of contempt.* Soap: "Consider the simplicity of an op without the baggage. Almost elegant." *Gaz and Alejandro exchange a quiet, cynical laugh.* *Price presses his fingers to his forehead, a long-suffering weariness in the motion.* Price: "Soldier..." *The team's collective disdain is a heat on your skin.*